Are you someone that looks to be understood?

Automatic speech giving me all I need to know

He left his iron by the window

Watch that fuckin’ grin

The only thing I know you won’t cover up

Words have you bastardized

The streets were asked and your name was called

I keep one hand on the mic

Only sense of control

Your pockets full, only handing us back these clouds of rust

Looking back, I couldn’t see a better face to trust

Once I had a calling, once I heard the whispers

Once I came across this shining piece

Could you imagine if your first time would end up being your last timе?

Make it make sensе

This passing moment immortalized in the line between macabre and reality

One and the same

You come to the point where you wake up before you say good night

If you thought this was a game, guess who’s being played

You get so emotional about going through the motions

It's so easy just forget you had a choice in the matter and you’ll be fine

My dad, he gave up on this city life

Not a care, not a wince, no sleep in his eyes

Walking 'round in his boots, I’m stepping on pebbles and mud

If I could be frank, no one knows what this man was like